"It’s them! Still those guys from earlier! They’re not dead!?"
Soone had already recognized the identities of the Plague Guards, as both sides had clashed earlier, and were familiar with each other’s auras.
Alman hadn’t expected this to happen; they are unlike Zhang Xiaoman, with very limited knowledge about the Plague Temple, only having heard the na.
Originally, after suffering from the Formation’s attack, their numbers dwindled. Now, adding this group of Plague Guards in full status, they had no more chance of victory.
"Quick, go!"
Alman’s tone was filled with infinite reluctance. This ti, it could be said he lost not only his lady but also his troops. Not only were the family elites beaten down to less than thirty people, but the Stellar Treasure Mirror he painstakingly snatched was also destroyed, leading to heavy losses.
"Ji Xing, I must kill you!"
He put all the bla for the incidents on Zhang Xiaoman, thinking none of this would have happened if not leading them here.
Zhang Xiaoman, hiding behind, couldn’t help but find this amusing upon hearing. This guy was raging incompetently; clearly, his own greed led to his downfall, yet he wanted to bla it on others.
But since it’s this way, Zhang Xiaoman saw no need to be polite anymore. Seeing the Red Robed n being chased by the Plague Guards and engaging in fierce combat again, he accelerated his pace and chased ahead.
Without the protection of the Stellar Treasure Mirror, the mbers of the Rothschild family had to endure the pressure from the surrounding harsh environnt. With each already heavily injured and unable to fully exert their strength, their speed couldn’t pick up, and it was too late to escape.
"Clan Leader! You go first! We’ll cover the rear!"
Several elders were desperately covering Alman’s retreat, hoping to let their Clan Leader escape.
"Damn it!!"
Alman, with a hideous expression, slashed a monster with one claw and fled outside under everyone’s cover. No matter how unwilling he felt, staying would only an facing death.
He glanced at the Stellar Treasure Mirror in his hand; the little black mirror was already damaged, completely losing its luster. Without this, he’d at least have so confidence in leading the remaining clan mbers out.
"Useless! All useless!"
He casually tossed the mirror, which happened to land near Zhang Xiaoman.
Zhang Xiaoman caught the little mirror and revealed himself.
"Is it you! Ji Xing!?"
Seeing the newcor, Alman was slightly stunned.
"Hehe, thanks."
Zhang Xiaoman waved the little mirror in his hand, greeted the other party, and took advantage of the Plague Guards catching up to Alman, accelerating to the Plague Temple.
"Bastard! You bastard! Co back here! I’ll kill you!!"
By now, Alman knew he was tricked. Ji Xing must have known the tricks and deliberately brought them over.
Thinking of this, Alman felt even more furious, wanting many tis to charge through and kill Zhang Xiaoman but was stopped by the clan’s elders.
"Clan Leader! Forget him! The Plague Temple is too dangerous! That boy running over will definitely not survive! We should retreat quickly!"
Alman eventually gave up chasing, staring bitterly at Zhang Xiaoman’s back.
Currently, the Plague Guards’ focus was on the Red Robed n, allowing Zhang Xiaoman to breakthrough smoothly to the Plague Temple’s front. It was his first ti getting so close to the Temple, rely a step away.
Using the fastest speed to cast Little Golden Man on himself, Zhang Xiaoman arrived at the Temple gates and, as expected, suffered a Formation attack.
Fortunately, Little Golden Man helped him block the damage. Now he was only a door away from his destination.
With Dark Spiritual Power Sequence arrayed, Zhang Xiaoman spread his five fingers, aid at the door, and released a fiery fla.
The fla spread in the air before turning into five gigantic fire bulls tens of ters tall.
Fla Chaotic Dance!
The five fire bulls lowered their heads simultaneously, aid their horns at the door, and launched a charge.
"Boom!"
As the fire bulls impacted the door, they crumbled, and the powerful Fire Elent energy injected into the door’s interior, causing a series of roars, shaking the entire Temple door.
Alman and others, fighting in the distance, noticed the commotion, showing surprise and then sneering.
"Humph, the Plague Temple at least is an Extraordinary Level venue, so it’s impossible for him alone to break through quickly!"
In front of the Temple, Zhang Xiaoman glanced at the still-closed Temple door without any discouragent, as this outco was within his expectations.
Fla Chaotic Dance is a powerful siege magic, capable of internal energy injection to open the defense.
But as Alman said, the Plague Temple, as an Extraordinary Level venue, has unimaginably strong doors, and a single Fla Chaotic Dance is hard to penetrate.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaoman, who anticipated this, imdiately followed up with another attack after releasing this skill. This attack was unlike the earlier Fla Chaotic Dance, infused with the Divine Domain Skills of Absolute Power Sequence.
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